I Write Poetry
Another night has come and gone and here I sit all alone
wondering what the hell I did wrong
Trying to pick myself up and carry on
Though it's tough when you have been beaten up by life
Lost your will to fight
Trying not to listen to the voices in your head
Fighting against the fear and the dread
Knowing in the midst of this lonely night
You must regain your will to fight
So you allow the tears to fall from your eyes
You sink to that dark place where pain resides
As you lay in the darkness, you see
All the broken promises and shattered dreams
Smashed in pieces on the floor
You lay there looking through the open door
You can see the light but as you lay there
You realize you've lost your will to fight
So you look within trying to remember
When you were truly you
It's then you realize what you have to do
Pick yourself up off the floor
Walk through that open door
Dust yourself off and start again
Because it is only then that you
Can find the hope within
And Regain your Will to Fight
wondering what the hell I did wrong
Trying to pick myself up and carry on
Though it's tough when you have been beaten up by life
Lost your will to fight
Trying not to listen to the voices in your head
Fighting against the fear and the dread
Knowing in the midst of this lonely night
You must regain your will to fight
So you allow the tears to fall from your eyes
You sink to that dark place where pain resides
As you lay in the darkness, you see
All the broken promises and shattered dreams
Smashed in pieces on the floor
You lay there looking through the open door
You can see the light but as you lay there
You realize you've lost your will to fight
So you look within trying to remember
When you were truly you
It's then you realize what you have to do
Pick yourself up off the floor
Walk through that open door
Dust yourself off and start again
Because it is only then that you
Can find the hope within
And Regain your Will to Fight